
Now Galang has returned to his residence with Ana. The girl looks very happy because now she no longer feels lonely because her brother has returned. Ana who was now very spoiled immediately ran and grabbed her brother.
“I miss the same big brother,” said Ana looked up at Galang.
“Newly left a day already missed. Tomorrow also if you are married, you live with your brother,” replied Galang lead his sister towards the sofa.
“Indeed how long Ana same Kevin stay here?” ask the girl curious.
“Until he is well established, and can live you with his own hard work,” Galang did not want his sister's husband to be a weak man and only rely on the treasures of parents.
“Kakak asked him to work at our family company. Salary him there must be enough for both of us to live,” suggested the girl.
“No. Not as easy as that ferguso,” Goda Galang nosed his sister's nose.
“Chiih! Keep him working what?” angered Ana because her brother looks like he wants to prank her future husband.
“Yes where sister knows. Ask him,” reply Galang put his shoulders.
“You know? To enter our company is a tight selection, not just anyone goes in there,” explained Galang.
He explained the stages to become an employee at the company he had managed, and Ana only gawked at the explanation of her brother.
“Tau ah! I don't understand,” said the girl turned her face away. I don't want to listen to her brother's explanation anymore.
“Yes already, if you do not want to learn about the company, tell him later to find another job,” break up Galang do not want to take a headache.
“Eeeh, Brother want this beautiful sister's sister to starve? Huh! Definitely impossible, ‘kan?” ana said with complete confidence. He was sure that his brother would still pay his full attention to him.
“Maybe. If you are married, all are the responsibility of your husband,” Galang replied and then brought his face closer to Ana.
“If he can not change the responsibility of his brother to you, brother will take you away from him,” whispered Galang with a slanted smile printed on his lips.
“Aaahh! Bad sister really,” whining Ana was about to cry.
Since becoming pregnant, her jolly little sister turned into a whiny and more emotional girl.
“No need to cry. Brother also has been looking for a gynecologist with a nutritionist to take care of you and your content,” said Galang while ruffling Ana's hair into a mess.
“It really should be yes?” asked the girl feeling her brother was too much.
“Banget. If you need a sister want to immediately prepare the same maternity room for your child,” replied Galang with full preparation.
“Do not! The content is only a few months ,” forbid Ana. According to him by preparing an obstetrician and nutritionist, all that is more than enough.
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A few days later, exactly three days before Ana and Kevin's wedding, Galang came to Mr. Galih's residence.
“Angita, please prepare food and drinks yes,” said bu Ratih approached Anggita.
“Good, Mom,” Anggita replied without asking much.
The girl made orange juice as well as some kind of pastry to serve to the guests who came.
Just now Anggita came out of the kitchen, bead the girl's eyes fixed on the man in a suit that looked very neat. For a moment he was stunned to see Galang who is now a handsome and well-established man.
‘I am happy because now I know you are fine, Galang,’ Inner Anggita before continuing the step of putting drinks and cakes that he serves for Galang.
Seeing Anggita who walked towards him, put and poured orange juice right in front of him, wanted to feel Galang grasping a small fingers that at that time he could only touch at a glance.
‘It turns out the man has not yet tied you up,’ Inner Galang slightly felt relieved as the hope blossomed in his heart.
“Sorry, Om. Can I excuse myself to go to the toilet for a moment?” permit Galang when Anggita about to leave the living room.
“Boleh-can. Anggita, please tell Nak Galang where the toilet is,”, said Mrs Ratih staring at Anggita who walked behind her.
The girl squeezed the tray that was in her arms, and nodded slowly. Not one bit Anggita looked back, where Galang walked behind him. While Galang continued to look at the small back and a pair of Anggita shoulders that he knew had borne such a heavy burden all this time because of his family.
“This is the toilet,” said Anggita again continued his steps to leave Galang.
“Sorry. I don't know everything you have experienced so far,” said Galang full of regrets.
Anggita nailed in place, her lips formed a straight line with an ever sharp gaze.
“Lease!” the girl threw Galang's hand and kept her distance between them.
“Nothing to forgive. All those are just bad memories that I have buried deeply,” Anggita replied then turned around and accelerated his steps towards the backyard and hid there.
Seeing Anggita running away from him, Galang forced to undo his intentions when he heard the footsteps of someone walking towards the kitchen.
“Engine!”
Galang continued to listen to the voice of the man who called his beloved woman.
The person who heard Alan's voice, wiped away the tears and wiped his face. The girl then walked out of hiding and approached Alan.
“What's up?” anggita asked softly, much different from the tone of the girl's voice when talking to her ex-lover.
“Where did you bring this from?” alan asked to look at the tray that was still in his lover's arms.
“Oh this, I thought it was a drizzle,” Anggita replied with a wide grin.
“Oh yes, you why find me?”
“Oh yes, almost I forgot why I nyariin you,” said Alan rubbed his nape that does not itch.
“I miss you,” lontar the man deliberately wanted to tease his lover.
He was so happy every time he saw the blushing face of Anggita, not knowing if there was a burning heart behind the toilet door near the kitchen.
“I'm serious Alan,” replied Anggita did not want to joke.
“Iya, Darling.”
Darling?!
Galang who eavesdropped on their conversation from behind the door grew hot and furious at Alan's chattering.
“Mother and Father have broken up to invite you and Jihan to his marriage Kevin with Ana,” said Alan made Galang undo his intention to open the door.
The man's heart was pounding waiting for Anggita's answer. He was afraid that the girl would refuse.
“It really has to be? Who will look after your home?” ask Anggita looking for reasons so that he does not need to leave.
“And there's a driver with a security guard. We were there not long after. At most just a week,” persuaded Alan.
“Eeum. I guess I can't. Jihan will be testing again,” elaknya again.
“Today was the last test,” replied Alan who already knew the exam schedule Jihan.
Can not stand because Anggita continues to refuse, Galang finally came out of hiding, making the lovers surprised.
“Lho! What are you doing here?” alan asked Galang.
“Why? Did you forget what the toilet function was for?” ask Galang.
Anggita just pursed his lips to see the haughty attitude Galang.
“You guys why are you two here? Aren't you guys not married?” tanya Galang looked at Anggita and Alan alternately.
“This is my own home. So it's up to me to talk about where and who. Not your business,” reply Alan makes the atmosphere in the kitchen hotter.
“You guys why even a discussion in the kitchen? Moving forward. You also follow Anggita,” invite bu Ratih because the guest does not return to the living room.
“I, Mom? What's wrong, Mom?” ask Anggita pointed at himself.
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